Authors Note: I made this story because I thought my man Jaden needed more attention.

Disclaimers: I do not own HP or DH.

Warning: Cursing, Violence, Future sex scenes.

A Winter's Day Monologue

Prologue

1981

" Merlin's beard James, what are you going to do?" James Potter ignored his wife as he went into his trunk of special spell books. The books were old, very old. James had spent over a decade collecting some of them, the others had been in his family for generations. Ancients spells filled the browned pages, powerful ones. James raised a hand pointing it at the contents of the trunk.

" Incendio."

The inside of the trunk burst into flames, consuming the ancients books of the Potter family. James felt no regret or guilt doing this. Better they were destroyed then used for evil. Besides, none of them had had the spell he needed. The spell he needed was possibly the most rarest and dangerous spell his family had owned. Closing the trunk James snapped his fingers and the trunk disappeared to a safe place.

" James?" Called Lily. The wizard went downstairs into the basement. Built into the far right wall of the dusty old basement was a safe. He set in the combination numbers and spoke a chant to bring down the magical wards of the safe. The door opened itself, Inside the safe was a piece of paper. The paper was blackened and burned around the edges, smudged with blood. Thankfully the ink was so dark that the words weren't ruined by the blood.

Coming back upstairs James was stopped by Lily. " Dammit James! Can you tell me what you are doing?"

" Calling in an old friend." By the sounds of it, this was no friend. He walked past her into the kitchen and came back out with a knife, a cup, and a-

" I-Is that a philosopher stone?" Asked Lily in pure shock, " James. How...Where...Why do you have that?" Lily had know James was in possessions of many rare items, but a philosopher stone was something she never expected. James was out the front door without a word, Lily chased after him.

" We don't have time for this James! Voldemort is coming and we need to leave with Harry. As in now!"

James stopped and faced his wife. Anger and stress clear on his face. " Don't you think I know that!? We. Can't. Run! You know as well as I do that there is no where we can run." She did know, and that pained here to the core. James cupped her face and kissed her on her forehead, " But if this works. Our son will live."

He let go of her and continued walking. Passing the old church, James made sure to find a location with no witnesses. He soon found said location, the children park. In the middle of the park stood a mighty lone oak tree. Good, this was what the wizard needed.

Taking the knife he mode a deep cut along his palm and let the blood flow into the tree, wetting the soil and soaking the roots. He then spoke a chant conjuring a jar into his hand. The jar was filled with dark black blood. Blood from a demon James had killed months ago. Popping open the lid he spilled the disgusting ooze where his own blood was. James began to chanting in not Latin, but an old demonic language he learned when he was younger.

He was about to do what his own father did many years ago, and summon a power so old and powerful, it was around at a time when there was no light in the world, only darkness and chaos. A time when wars of the divine and first powers took place. Wars that made the wizarding war pale in comparison. And James was just the fool to summon one of those old powers. At least he was familiar with him.

" I summon you forth with voice and blood. With the weight of the moon and the strength of the sacred wood. oh darkness come to me. so say the dark oh mote it be..."

As James chanted, the wind started to pick up speed. He heard whisperers around him as ancient forces gather to awaken the one he called.

Al-Baraka...

The oak tree began to shake as black mist from the earth rose to encircle it. The mist began to shape itself into the shape of a man. As it cleared James was met with a being he hadn't seen in so long. His heart skipped a beat as he looked at the warrior.

" James Potter. Its been a while."

" It has. Hello Jaden."

Jaden jumped to the ground, landing in front of the wizard. He was very tall, thought James. He looked exactly as the wizards remembered. Fierce, ruthless, murderous, and those strange vivid eyes of his that held intelligence and lots of knowledge. James knew that at that moment Jaden knew every single thing about him.

" Why have you summoned me James?"

" You know the answer already."

Jaden cocked his head to the side, briefly closing his eyes. " Your time runs out. Im willing to do this for you, but what have you to offer?"

When he took out the philosopher stone, the demon lord tsked, " Not really winning my interest with that James. What would I do with that? Im already immortal."

" This is not my bargaining chip. Its my way of saying thank you, for what you did that time."

Jaden was taken aback by the man's sincere gratitude. It had been a long time since anyone had thanked him. Nodding, he accepted the little red magical object and slipped it into his pants pocket.

" This is my offer." Taking the knife, James made a surgical cut on his fore arm and held it out to Jaden. " You need to feed. Accept my blood."

Normally Jaden would have wanted alot more then that, but the wizard was one of few he would show a speck of generosity to. Besides, he was low on power and starving. This was Strictly business, nothing personal. At least that was the lie he told himself.

Jaden licked his lips, fangs enlarging and shining in the dark. Fangs James hadn't seen nor felt in ears.

" You have a deal Potter." The demons voice edgy with hunger. Firmly griping the wizards arm, his mouth latched onto the cut. Jaden closed his eyes and focus and the familiar sweet spicy taste of the wizards blood. Damn, his blood was as good as his father. No, much better actually. The magic in the mans veins danced on Jaden's lips and tickled his tongue. It had been so long since the two had done this.

Jaden started to pull back, but James lightly pushed his head down urging him to drink more. " Its okay Jaden. Drink." God, how long had it been since Jaden drew blood from him? Since those firm yet soft lips touched his skin? A part of him missed this, but it was a tiny part.

Jaden was momentarily caught off guard, then resumed drinking. Tension left his body allowing his shoulders to ease. It was so refreshing to drink blood from something other then the damned. Someone righteous.

Someone who use to belong to him.

After about six pints of blood, James tapped on the brokers shoulder indicating that he'd had enough. Jaden Licked the cut, immediately healing it. James had to lean against the tree to keep himself from hitting the ground, maybe he had given a little to much.

" You sure did, but I appreciate the gesture." He ran his tongue across his blood stained lips. " Such hidden power, so much potential. You are so much more then a wizard."

James vision went a bit blurry as he straighten himself, he had to lean back against the tree again to stop himself from collapsing. " You were never one to do things light."

The broker chuckled, " Aye, and you were never one to be selfish." A pen and paper appeared in the brokers hands, he swiftly wrote, his words an elegant script. " Here. Have your wife say this spell next to your son, and maybe he might make the night." He handed the paper to James, who thanked him.

" The one known as Voldemort comes. Go back to your family James, in your final moments tell them how much you love them." He couldnt hold back the grief and pain in his voice. Pushing himself off the tree, James wrapped both arms around the demon brokers waist, he pressed his forehead to Jaden's. In the coldness of the night, the wizards touched warmed more then Jaden's head.

It also warmed his heart.

" If it means anything," dark brown eyes met light brown and green, " I did love you at one point, Al-Baraka."

A cursed escaped the ancient worriers lips, " Damn you James. That was a low blow." But damn if that didnt bring the broker to the brink of tears. Fuck no! He was not going to do that chick-flick shit.

The wizard smiled sadly, " If we should fail. Please, protect Harry for me."

" You would put the life of your only child in the hands of a being you know nothing about." He chuckled darkly, "Your definitely on crack Potter."

James also chuckled. He knew more about Jaden then the broker gave him credit for." I didnt hear a no."

Jaden moved back and turned his back to the man. " Go James. Your time runs out fast." He looked up at the full moon thinking of that moment he first met James. A scared little boy who had know idea what was happening. A boy who was going to die, if not for his interference.

" Goodbye Jaden. May you live your immortality in peace."

Yeah... that wasn't going to happen. Because of his mistakes he is forever damned, a fact he came to accept long before he even met the wizard. He heard the sounds of the wizard running back home. When he was out of earshot Jaden whispered; " Goodbye. Old friend."

Jaden manifested in the room of baby Harry Potter. He winced when he heard the baby crying. Damn, that boy had a set of lungs on him. Standing by the crib the broker got a good look of the boy. Tiny, oh so tiny. He had James unnaturally black hair and skin as white as snow. Slobber fell from the babies mouth dripping down his chin.

Jaden had forgotten babies did that. Gods, when was the last time he was even around one of these? A human one at that? Had he even ever held one?

When Harry opened his tiny eyes, he stopped crying when he saw Jaden. The broker held his hands up.

" Easy there little one, I mean no harm." Was he really telling a baby he meant no ill intent? Well if the baby understood him, Harry didnt believe a word because he resumed crying. Jaden growled at the annoying sound. Yeah, now he remembered why he stood away from the newly born.

" Come on little one. Shut up."

He didnt stop.

" Obey me spawn of James," he hissed. Okay he knew how stupid that must have, but in retrospect, he probably never been around one.

Harry didnt let up.

" You know, your a stubborn as your pain-in-the-ass father." Jaden scrunched his nose as a foul smell assaulted his nostrils, " Not cool kid." He used his powers to empty and clean the boys diaper and clear the smell. Harry still cried.

Jaden frowned. What could he do to stop the kid? Well... He could hold him. The thought terrified the broker. Could he even do that? What if he broke the little thing? Okay he was exaggerating, but how did someone hold a baby? As soon as the question formed in his head, an answers came right with it.

He reached into the boy crib and pulled out the infant. He slowly and gently brought the boy to him and cradled him. He smiled triumphantly as the boy stopped the teary assault, but his smile shifted into a scowl when Harry restarted the noise.

" You are an evil little wizard aren't you."

More ideas popped into his head. He started to make silly faces at the little baby. He squeezed his eyes shut tightly and made a kissy face, " Ah woshy woshy woshy woshy. You like that?" Harry didnt stop.

" Okay how about this one?" He yanked on his ears, " Ah boo boo boo. Ah boo boo boo."

More crying. Jaden let out a tired breath, "Okay, I got one more." Jaden's bi-colored eyes glowed until they were a neon brown and green, his fangs grew and sharpened until they couldn't anymore. The baby in his arms stopped crying.

A scary smile danced across the brokers face showing off the length of his fangs, " Yeah... Thats my little guy. Ah woshy woshy woshy woshy."

The baby smiled as well and began to laugh out in pure joy, this cause the broker to snicker. He made more childish noises, causing the baby to laugh out loud. Jaden would never admit it, but he was have the time of his life with the young infant. That was until the collar around his throat began to burn, signaling that his masters wanted him to return to his prison.

He caressed the baby's cheek, " Sorry kid, I got to go. Its been good. Real good."

Harry brought up his tiny hand to the demon lords face, somewhat mimicking the mans action. Jaden leaned into the tiny soft hand, loathing the idea he had to part ways with the boy. Who would have thought, him growing attached to a drool monster. Fuck his life. Never a bone thrown his way.

Leaning into the boys face, he kissed the boys forehead for some reason. Why he did it, he might never understand. When his lips touched skin a barrage of images played in Jaden's head. Pictures and clips of Harry's future. He pulled back and looked at the baby, suddenly the spot he kissed Harry on began to glow. Just above his right eyebrow a scar that resembled a lighting bolt carved it way onto the skin.

Jaden quickly placed the baby back into his crib and backed away from him. He was horrified and confused at what had just occurred. What the fuck was that? His attention went to the sound of an explosion that went off downstairs. Jaden made himself invisible when he heard someone coming towards the room. Entering was a woman with dark red hair. Lily potter was the name of the woman, Jaden thought.

Her being alone must have meant James has fallen. Pain and rage tore at the brokers heart.

The woman pulled out the paper with the spell on it. Standing next to her baby she recited it perfectly. Her chest began to glow a light blue, then the light swirled out of her chest and was absorbed into Harry's body.

Everything next happen fast. A figure shrouded in black robes came into the room, he pointed his wand at Lily, a green energy shot from said wand hitting the woman instantly killing her. Voldemort went over to Harry's crib and pointed his wand at the baby.

A powerful urge of protectiveness over came Jaden, who was going to kill Voldemort. He lunged at the dark wizard. So close, he was so fucking close before he was forcefully pulled out of the human realm and thrown back into the realm of his masters.

He stood before his master, waiting. Knowing what would come next. A whip struck him above his lips making his head snap back. Blood spilled into his mouth, and the wound stung as Jaden sneered at his master.

" You dare not come to me when i call you?"

" Fuck you."

He was hit on his chest with the spiked leather of the whip, opening it to the bone.

" I see that attitude problem of yours is still an occurring defect."

" I don't have an attitude problem. You just have a Perception problem ya stupid fuck."

He was then hit with a blast so strong that he was thrown across the room and went through a stone wall. His master then went on to beating on him for hours, until he was bored. The mother fucker had him dragged back to his room and thrown inside so he could lick at his cuts like a dog.

Jaden didnt try to get up, didnt move at all. He stared up at the ceiling, thinking of what happened in the human realm. James was dead. The though left him cold and memories of the man and the time they spent together in the past replayed like a movie in his head.

He's gone. He's gone. He's gone. He knew it was true but he refused to believe it. For the next hour that same thought played over and over in his head.

He's gone. He's gone. He's gone. He's... He's...

" He's gone," Jaden whispered to himself. " Your really gone."

First he was cold, empty, and dead inside. Then a fury as hot as three suns burned through him along with grief that was as powerful as a hurricane. An air of pure murderous intent surrounded him, and his own blood that covered his body began to sizzle like water on a hot pan. His eyes scorched a volcanic magma color, his fangs sharpened, and nail extended into claws.

His most treasured image of James appeared in his thought and he saw the memory play out. It ended with James telling him three words that made this shitty fucking existence bearable. James looked into his eyes caressing his face. Sporting a smile as bright as the sun. Jaden begged the memory to stop, because it would be to much of he heard those three words in that voice. But his mind was to far into it to stop, and delivered the killing blow.

" I love you."

Jaden leaned back his head and roared.

Authors Note: Hoped everyone enjoyed the first chapter so far. Review.